If reality is gamified

Chapter 113 [Large Magic Show]!
most of the time,
Xia Ling would feel that he was a bit strange.

She always finds that the thoughts in her mind seem to be different from many people's.

For example,
In the past, when school was over, the students hurried back with their schoolbags on their backs, thinking about going home and doing what they liked.

But Xia Ling is different.

She likes to walk slowly, play hopscotch on the tiles on the sidewalk, watch the traffic coming and going, and watch the sunset gradually go down.

She was even willing to lie on the flyover alone for an hour, quietly watching the city at dusk, and slowly close up.

She thought it was a very pleasant thing.

For her, the joy of going home does not lie in the fact of going home itself, but in the feeling of going home.

Other than that,

Xia Ling is also a person who likes to cry.

She would cry when she saw a stray puppy huddled under a flyover.

Seeing the hero and heroine kissing in the movie, she would cry.

When she sees a few white hairs on her mother's head, she will cry.

……

It seems that all the suffering in this world can be solved with a big cry.

Another example,
When everyone is looking up at the cloud, others may really just be looking at the cloud.

But Xia Ling would imagine that there might be a very charming country in the world above the sea of ​​clouds.

There might be a host of angels living there, and a band of lost elves with pointy ears and eyes as beautiful as amber stones...

"I think you might be an absolute romantic."

After listening to Xia Ling's thoughts, that's what my best friend said at the time.

Then--

Xia Ling tilted her little head.

What does romanticism mean?
I can't figure it out again...

So later,

When Xia Ling encountered something she couldn't figure out again, she didn't bother to dig into the corner anymore.

Why do you have to think about everything clearly?

Isn't it very happy to live in a daze like this!
Just like Xia Ling now.

She didn't bother about why the rain was so coincidental.

After all, there are too many unexpected things in this world, and this one is not bad!

When Xia Ling just thought of this,
There was one more thing that made her unexpected.

——She saw Chen Yilang walk out from the backstage, and walked straight to the stage where it was raining heavily.

The rain soaked his body in an instant, as well as his rare and well-manicured hair.

"Student Chen Yilang?" Xia Ling opened his small mouth slightly, his face full of surprise.

"Shh."

With a mysterious smile on Chen Yilang's face, he raised his index finger to his lips and made a silence gesture.

"..." Xia Ling could only nod blankly.

Then he stared blankly at Chen Yilang, strode towards the center of the stage, and stood at the front.

"Good evening!" Chen Yilang said with a smile, "Dear leaders, dear teachers, and students!"

this moment,
At this moment, the crowd who were originally rioting under the stage gradually quieted down.

Chen Yilang's voice drew everyone's attention back to the stage.

"Brother Lang?"

"Fuck, what's the matter?"

"Could it be, is Brother Lang going to start again?"

"..."

The students who knew Chen Yilang all sensed an unusual aura.

But more people were attracted by this junior's posture.

for a while,
Everyone actually forgot that they were still drenched in the rain on the playground.

Everyone is listening to Chen Yilang's words:
"Today is a bit sad day."

"Brothers and sisters from all over the world, gather here."

"Here, we spent together what may be the last military training time in our lives."

"And today, the end of military training is drawing near."

"At the time of parting, it means that we have to say goodbye to our lovely instructors and many others..."

Chen Yilang just stood in the rain curtain, talking alone in a gentle and steady voice.

Probably because he was infected by his earnest appearance of hosting in the rain,

The commotion of the students below also gradually subsided.

Even the host was standing on the stage and was drenched in the rain, so what was it that they sat down there?

At least for this moment,
They are willing to listen to what the boy wants to say first.

The people standing in the backcourt and watching this scene were a little stunned when they saw this.

Lu Wenyang's face turned dark, but the disdainful smile was still on his face.

This junior, actually went up to the rescue?
How dare he!
And, is it necessary?

In Lu Wenyang's case, it is absolutely impossible for him to do such a stupid thing.

Hosting in the rain?

It's still a small problem if the image is completely destroyed. If the leaders and students who are drenched in the rain are furious, there will be absolutely no good juice to eat after that.

And seriously,
Hosting in the heavy rain, although you think you are dedicated, many people will think that you are just acting on the occasion, pretending...

Lu Wenyang couldn't stand this kind of pressure from public opinion, especially on such an important occasion.

"Since you want to be a hero, you also stand on the stage."

"Let me see, how are you going to close this mess."

Lu Wenyang snorted coldly, and said silently in his heart.

……

"But today is also a very good day."

Chen Yilang continued unhurriedly, "For all of us, tonight is a carnival of youth!"

"A few years later, when we all graduated, put on suits and ties, stepped on shiny leather shoes, and became decent but exhausted social animals..."

"You will suddenly recall this moment today on a cicada-sounding afternoon, or on a rainy night..."

"You will suddenly remember that you were so young back then, and you were drenched in the rain so crazily!"

"..."

Chen Yilang's tone gradually changed from heavy and calm to passionate and high-pitched.

On the playground, there was once again a wave of enthusiastic applause.

"Brother Lang! Brother Lang! Brother Lang!"

"Brother Lang is awesome!"

"It's on fire, Brother Lang!"

……

I don't know who took the lead first,

for a while,
The whole playground was shouting "Brother Lang!" loudly.

"..." Lu Wenyang was completely dumbfounded.

It's impossible, right?
This is simply impossible!

And this guy is actually hosting?
This fucking is clearly a speech!

The most outrageous thing is that there are still people listening carefully?

Crazy, all fucking crazy...

Lu Wenyang began to doubt life...

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……

"Of course."

Chen Yilang's voice descended from a high tone to a smooth curve:
"Besides this sudden heavy rain, after a few years, you will recall an even crazier and more incredible thing..."

Having said that, Chen Yilang's voice stopped abruptly.

The surrounding lights were also turned off at the same time very cooperatively.

There was a little commotion among the crowd below.

Until they were in the dark, they heard Chen Yilang's steady voice again:

"Next, please enjoy the large-scale magic show - "The God of Rain".

Snapped!
Snapped!
The lights are turned on again.

Standing in front of everyone was still Chen Yilang.

There was a lot of friendly laughter from the audience.

Good guy!
Host by yourself, report by yourself, and perform by yourself!
There is also such an operation!
Although it is very secondary, I have to admit that the stage effect is really full.

"Did I hear you right? What he just said was a magic show?"

Everyone became excited, wanting to know what trick Chen Yilang was going to make.

"Hello everyone."

"First let me introduce."

"I am—Rain God."

Chen Yilang said with a smile, "Tonight, the weather seems to be not so beautiful."

"But it's alright."

"There is true love in the world, and there is true love in the world."

"The lively and lovely girls standing behind me have been preparing for tonight's performance for a long time."

"I believe that everyone is also looking forward to this moment."

"So I decided to—"

"Send them a stage."

finished,

Everyone saw Chen Yilang.

Facing the sky, he slowly stretched out a finger.

"???"

Puzzled students raised their heads involuntarily.

"Perform a little show for everyone—"

Chen Yilang said in a low voice:

"Cover the sky."

……

next moment.

The dark clouds piled up on the sky quickly disintegrated and scattered like birds and beasts at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The sound of the rain gradually died down like a blocked pipe organ.

In just a few minutes,
The huge playground returned to tranquility.

...

...

The rain stopped.

(End of this chapter)